Chapter 102 Chapter 102: Good-for-nothing, go wash your face and rinse your mouth. ...
Even such unbelievable things as digging up the emperor's mausoleum and opening the emperor's coffin sounded as commonplace as drinking a glass of water when Xie Tingyu spoke of them.
The first thought that came to Ji Lian's mind wasn't "This is against heaven and reason," but "Will she be safe if she does this?" A myriad of thoughts suddenly emerged like bamboo shoots after a rain, then vanished like passing clouds.
Without even asking what Xie Tingyu was looking for from the tomb, he took her hand and said firmly, "Okay, I'll help you."
"really?"
"real."
Xie Tingyu leaned on the windowsill with one hand, using it to push herself inside and close the window behind her. Her lips pressed against Ji Lian's, first gently caressing them, then grinding them. Her hot breath and the rich aroma of wine filled his nose. She smiled and whispered, her voice hoarse, "Good Lianlian, good Lianlang, you are so good to me."
Her lips and teeth suddenly tightened, biting the tiny red mole on his lower lip. "I'm digging a grave, and you're still so obedient as to hand me a shovel."
Ji Lian was forced to retreat repeatedly under her pressure, the kiss continuing until her back touched the cold wall, and there was no way to retreat. The moonlight was slanting, and even the candlelight could not illuminate it. The two of them were dimly visible in the darkness.
Unlike the gentle and slow kisses of the past, perhaps because of the burning liquor, the kiss tonight was particularly fierce and messy.
Ji Lian closed her eyes and accepted it, letting her lips and tongue wander freely. Sometimes she sucked her earlobe, sometimes she nibbled her neck, and suddenly she covered her lips with hers, even passing her warm saliva into her mouth.
Suddenly, his body trembled, and he subconsciously hugged Xie Tingyu tightly, buried his face in her shoulder, swallowed his trembling voice, and silently endured her increasingly unbridled teasing.
This kind of thing, the first time is embarrassing, but after a few times, you can't stop and eventually become addicted. As she once said, there are only zero times and countless times.
In the dark shadows, a sound like sobbing or moaning leaked out from his throat little by little, but was blocked. It was Xie Tingyu's lips that covered him, and the tip of his tongue probed in, wrapping around his tongue inch by inch, and then slowly tightening it, taking away his breath and voice.
After a while, he couldn't help but let out a low hum, and the corners of his eyes turned red.
When their eyes met, Ji Lian's eyes were still lingering with emotion.
Ji Lian took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped the dampness from her palms. Her voice was hoarse, "Bad guy."
He lowered his head to straighten his clothes, and when he looked up again, he saw Xie Tingyu staring at him intently.
"What's wrong?"
Xie Tingyu smiled and said, "Lianlian's voice was so beautiful just now."
"……Shut up."
Ji Lian's face flushed. In embarrassment, he pulled her out of the shadows, rummaged through the boxes and cupboards to find a new set of pajamas, and stuffed it into her left hand, "Go take a shower."
"How many sets of pajamas did you make for me?"
"Don't worry about it." Ji Lian looked away and said in a low voice, "Go take a shower."
Just as he was about to turn around, a force pulled his sleeve, and he saw that the man still had a crooked look in his eyes, "I still need to drink later."
Ji Lian nodded and pushed Xie Tingyu towards the hot spring. Seeing her lower her head and loosen the belt around her waist, she turned and went out, and instructed Jiangzhu who was guarding outside the room: "Go and prepare a pot of warm wine, be careful not to drink strong liquor, and also prepare a bowl of sobering soup."
Jiangzhu understood in her heart that it was probably that Lord Xie who had climbed over the wall again to look for His Highness.
After Xie Tingyu finished bathing, she saw Ji Lian coming over with a towel in her hand, so she naturally put her arms around his waist and let him wipe her hair. During the process, she reached into Ji Lian's sleeves to touch her silky forearm, and she couldn't stop murmuring, "It feels so good, so good."
When the wine arrived, Xie Tingyu raised his head and took a few sips, then pulled Ji Lian to drink with him. Ji Lian was afraid that she would drink too much, so she deliberately found some topics to distract her from time to time.
Distracted from her thoughts, Xie Tingyu casually recounted her battle with Yuwen Yue during the expedition. Ji Lian suddenly cried out in surprise when she heard the blade barely brushing against her nose. Her fingers subconsciously tightened as she cupped her face, examining it closely. "Luckily, you're okay."
Xie Tingyu then mentioned the night attack on Sikou. She spoke like a storyteller in a teahouse. She spoke with great excitement, but Ji Lian listened with fear and trepidation, her eyes fixed on him.
When she heard that she had only led 500 men to force her way into the city, Ji Lian pursed her lips and chuckled, "No wonder you were named Marquis of Wu'an. You are brave, resourceful, and skilled in martial arts. You truly deserve the title."
Before she finished her words, Xie Tingyu guzzled several more glasses. The alcohol was surging, and a rare blush crept across her cheeks, even her slender neck. Feeling hot, she casually loosened her nightgown, revealing the delicate lines of her collarbone.
Ji Lian's heart tightened, worried that she might catch a cold, so he quickly fetched a cloak and put it on her. Unexpectedly, she raised her head with drunken eyes, a cluster of wet fire burning in them, and suddenly hugged his waist tightly, placing his hand on her burning cheek.
Her voice was light and airy, like gibberish or mumbling in a dream.
"Lianlian, do you know what it feels like when your soul leaves your body?"
“It’s like walking on clouds, with no feet touching the ground.”
His voice trailed off, as if he were drowning in the alcohol. "Actually, I died once before. I was shot by several arrows that day, and my body was cold and stiff. I was buried in the earth."
"I didn't want any title, I just wanted to be a knight-errant."
Ji Lian held her breath and listened to her chatter, which was intermittent. She could only catch fragments of her words, but was unable to connect them into sentences and get the main idea.
He looked at her drunken expression, thinking she had just spoken out of turn. Just then, the sobering soup arrived, and he gently urged her to drink half a bowl. He then carefully helped her onto the bed and tucked in the quilt for her.
After everything was tidied up, he lifted the curtain and saw the man standing half upright, his clothes untidy. He looked at him with hazy eyes and patted the bed, "Lianlian, get on the bed quickly. I want to sleep with you."
Ji Lian's eyelashes trembled slightly, she murmured "hmm", and tiptoed onto the bed.
The curtains were drawn low, the candlelight was still burning, and the dim light was like a soft veil, covering everything between the bed.
As Ji Lianfu turned over, she saw a delicate collarbone. Looking down, she could see the voluptuous figure half-hidden by the loose lapels, rising and falling rhythmically with her breathing. Now, she could see it more clearly than she had in the hot springs.
Xie Tingyu naturally noticed his concealed gaze, and a hint of amusement appeared in his eyes.
Under the quilt, that warm hand covered his again, gently moving, finally guiding it to land on that soft spot. She guided his fingertips down and gently pressed.
She raised her eyebrows slightly.
He stretched out his index finger to hook Ji Lian's fingers, and then slowly drew lines on his palm.
Ji Lian's heart trembled, and she suddenly withdrew her hand, turned her head, and stared at the intricate pattern above her head.
But Xie Tingyu had already seen through what he was thinking.
The little fox's breathing suddenly stopped, and even the sound of his heartbeat seemed to be amplified in the silent night.
Xie Tingyu still held Ji Lian's hand, and whispered with a gentle smile, "I'm still very moved."
"Don't you really want to experience what it's like?"
Love was burning in the dark, and the wine he had just drunk was like a catalyst, making his heart beat faster and his blood boil.
"That……"
He cautiously moved closer to face her, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, his voice hoarse, "Can I?"
Xie Tingyu nodded slightly.
A shy little fox finally got close to the beautiful mountain he had admired for so long.
Ji Lian was as intoxicated as if she had found sweet candy, intoxicated by the sweet but not greasy taste. After savoring it greedily for a while, he couldn't help but hug her tightly, forehead touching.
Xie Tingyu's fingers sank into his inky black hair, feeling every warm breath. She half-closed her eyes, savoring it. Ji Lian raised himself up, offering his lips and pressing his soft tongue into her mouth for her to enjoy.
“Sweet.”
When he raised his head, his hair accidentally got stuck with his saliva and hung at the corner of his mouth.
The flickering candlelight fell into his eyes, twinkling like broken stars. The alcohol burned his heart, and his knees subconsciously rubbed hers. "How can it be so sweet?"
Xie Tingyu kissed the corner of his lips lightly, clasped her fingers together and pressed his palm against the pillow, laughing softly between her breaths, "Let's try something else."
"Do you remember the second way to play that day when we were studying together in the book?"
"yes……"
Ji Lian panted lightly, "It's Tanhua Yinlu."
The last two words turned into a whisper.
She slid her fingertips across his lips, rubbing them several times, "I want this."
"Let me teach you." She pressed the small red mole on Ji Lian's lips with her fingertips, her voice gentle and deep.
Just like that night at Xie's Villa, she taught Ji Lian how to kiss, and in the days that followed, she taught him the secrets between lovers bit by bit.
To some extent, Xie Tingyu can also be considered his teacher.
"Okay, you teach me."
Xie Tingyu leaned over and held Ji Lian's shoulders, slowly covering her.
The light in front of Ji Lian's eyes gradually faded, and the surroundings fell into darkness. Only her breathing and heartbeat intertwined, becoming increasingly rapid. Those low whispers and intermittent sounds finally dissolved into silence.
After an unknown amount of time, the sounds gradually died down and the world returned to silence.
Xie Tingyu lay down on his side, then half-raised himself on his elbow and tucked a strand of messy hair behind his ear.
Ji Lian opened her moist eyes, hugged Xie Tingyu sideways, rested her chin on her shoulder, and asked expectantly, "Did you like me like that just now?"
Xie Tingyu gently stroked the back of Ji Lian's neck, his fingertips caressing his hot skin, and chuckled softly, "Well, you did a great job tonight. I like it very much."
She touched his lips with her fingertips, "You are worthy of being my student."
Ji Lian held Xie Tingyu's fingertips and whispered, "Then please teach me more in the future."
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